#piltover's baddest

[xjdkg89q]

My Violet and My Blue.

[schatzii]

jayce is a real og for not only making the baddest politician in Piltover fall in love with him but also a robogod who recently was smashed to oblivion by said man of progress. glorious cinema.

[arcane-ruined-my-gut-flora]

I love how people think this was the only problem. Arcane's pillars are the writing, the world building and the animation. In this season, only the animation matched s1's level because everything else couldn't keep up with the quality they set before.

And before anyone comes at me, you can enjoy the show, I'm not telling you to hate it. I actually envy those who managed to enjoy it because I could only notice the fatal flaws, the cartoonish representation of the main characters and the lack of continuity in the plot development.

The writing is ridiculous. I'm not saying it because I want to hate on the show, but because I loved it with all my heart and it disappointed in a way I couldn't even fathom. We lost the most important part of it: the slow, meaningful moments between characters, the ones that helped us see how they felt and what they thought, how their relationships changed and views shifted.

Take Isha and Jinx. We have the before, and we have the after, but where's everything in between? Jinx pushed Isha away at first, then the next scene they're best friends, and I simply can't accept this in a show that is ALL about building connections.

They added random characters that turned out to be completely useless. Was I supposed to feel bad when bad things happened to them? I was like "oh, alright."

But most importantly, they stripped away the conflict between Zaun and Piltover. They inserted a common enemy so that they'd put aside their differences to defeat it (that's also literally the only reason why the Black Rose "makes sense". It's literally used for the bossfight and to set Mel up for the next series, nothing else).

After the fight they're all good. Forgive and forget, right? That's how you make peace with your oppressor, without even having a single fucking conversation, a damn confrontation or something. The power of friendship, the power of "we're all the same, we just want to live and we must stick together to defeat the baddest guys! It doesn't matter that you treated us like shit on your soles for years!!! Now we're all friends and we have a seat in the council!!"

This season is a goddamn joke.

People can rant about the pacing of season 2 all they want, but the fact that they managed to fit a climax this epic and cathartic and painful this seamlessly in a single episode is nothing short of genius.

Like... y'all they really had it all

[m3dardas]

hii, could you please write some nsfw mel hcs ? we as a community are in need of more mel content.

minors do no interact! 18+

NSFW MEL MEDARDA HEADCANONS.

mel medarda x afab!reader

warnings: SMUT, cunnilingus, fingering, hints towards shibari, dom bttm!mel, foul language.

proofread: nah

author’s note: the mel content on this app is dry, so i gotchu. this took awhile to post but here ya go!! it was my first time doing a nsfw hc... this is lowkey a drabble tho...

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you being able to fuck the baddest bitch in piltover is a reward within itself

like there’s nobody else like you

seriously

mel isn’t the type to trust many people

s/o to ambessa for that one 😛

n e ways

mel is a very intimate person

in your relationship that is

so sex was always important, but more so in the way to get closer to each other

to experience each other 😻😻

the first time... she was practically taking the lead (in all her glory)

but then, as time passed

and the two of you learned each other’s body

you couldn’t help but prioritize her pleasure

you couldn’t help but be the first person to damn near worship her body

(shit, i would to)

you’d run your lips down her body slowly and achingly

savoring the sweet taste of her shimmering skin

and over the cool golden plates against her skin

she’d shallowly breathe in response, holding onto the pillows behind her head

her tendrils of curls lain across them

her midsection wrapped with gold rope, exposing her breasts and hips

your hands drifting in your wake, groping her exposed breasts — playing with her hardening nipples

you carried your lips to her mons, avoiding the very place she wanted you most

“ah... no need to deprive me, y/n”

mel commented delicately, stuck between a whimper

while it wasn’t your intention... hearing her beg for you was appealing

so you avoided a little longer

placing each leg slowly on your shoulders, making direct eye contact

mel toyed with her own breasts, watching with her bottom lip between her teeth

you kissed the inside of her thigh

the soft sensitive part

nipping at it with your teeth, barely

she flinched, gasping lowly

“y/n... love.” she whined

rolling her pelvis around — needy

“please, i need you.” “you know i don’t like to wait.”

her comments made you throb in more than just one place

mel was rather impatient

in moments like these, she reminds you of who is truly in charge

which is 100% her

she’d palm the back of your head, fiddling with your hair

just before she lightly pushes your lips against her cunt

already dripping and sopping wet for you

she really didn’t like waiting....

you ran your tongue over her folds, using the tip to spend extra love to her clit

sucking on it, and popping it from your lips

your thumbs rested between her lips, pulling her lips apart to really delve in

she hummed and moaned, fucking your face

using your features to get herself off

“fuck, y/n” mel wantonly moans, jerking her hips

she trembled, overcoming with sensitivity

“uh huh” “y-yeah”

she begins to repeat herself, gripping your roots

you humped the bed, in response to the throbbing of your own pussy

gripping the tops of her thighs

jutting your tongue inside of her cunt and slurping up her arousal

“you’re doing so good for me.”

she whined, releasing strangled moans

and with one final thrust with your tongue, and slurp with your lips

she was totaled

her body stilled just before convulsing in pleasure

her hips trembling against your face, as you ride her out of her high

she heartily moaned, snapping her thighs around your head — shaking

her breaths becoming labored, she released her grip around your head

massaging your scalp

like she always did

with mischievous eyes, your creeed your fingers between her legs

lightly rubbing over her swollen clit

her lips and chin glossy from her juices, eyeing her

mel trembled hard, whimpering

“i-i’m sensitive—“

you delved one finger into her cunt, opening your mouth with an anticipating expression

mel had cut herself off with a moan, widening her legs automatically

“ah! please... more.”

she deeply moaned

and you couldn’t help but oblige